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The Lin royal family has been established in Xianyang for hundreds of years, and controls the eight royal families and a divine king's palace in the world that can compete with the death scythe.
Since ancient times, the Lin family has followed the ancestral precepts and has not been concerned with the secular world. Even if it is powerful, it must remain hidden from the world.
Just like the Rothschild family in Europe, the world cannot see their true appearance, they can only listen to their legends.
The Lin family is the Rothschild of Yanhuang Kingdom.
Of course, the Temple of the God King, which is unparalleled in the world and can compete with the sickle of death, is far more powerful than the Rothschild family.
After talking to Xu Hao on the phone, Lin Xiao fell into silence.
Li Yang was driving, Li Yali was sitting in the passenger seat, and Yu Rou was sitting next to Lin Xiao.
We can all clearly feel what kind of turmoil lies beneath this calmness.
"Haozi, let Yuyan stay in Xianyang and protect my mother secretly. Come back." After a while, Lin Xiao said.
"yes".
Xu Hao nodded solemnly, then hung up the phone and prepared to take a special plane back to Jinling.
By the time Li Yang drove back to the villa, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
After waiting for several hours at the Liyang villa, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Xu Hao finally returned from Xianyang.
"I'm here to see Lin Shuai!"
As soon as Xu Hao entered the door, he immediately saluted.
"Get up, thank you for your hard work." Lin Xiao nodded.
Xu Hao slowly stood up, and the first thing he said after standing up was: "Shuai Lin, when I went to Xianyang, I saw what it is like for people to live in poverty."
"I thought that everyone in Xianyang, controlled by eight kings and one emperor, should live and work in peace and contentment, but the situation there is completely different."
"Xianyang is a closed city. People from outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out. It has become a country of its own."
"Moreover, our people are unable to move within the city. Although they have not had any friction with the people from the God King's Palace, they seem to have known about our existence for a long time."
Lin Xiao was not surprised when he heard the first-hand news reported by Xu Hao after his return.
??For a long time, Xianyang City, because of the existence of eight kings and one emperor, and the fact that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the northern Xinjiang is beyond reach.
It has even become an independent existence.
In the past, with the existence of Mr. Lin from the Lin royal family, it was still reasonable.
But now, Mr. Lin is critically ill and on the verge of death. It is a time when Xianyang is fighting for power. It is normal for there to be turmoil and the people are in dire straits.
"The influence of the Eight Kings and One Emperor spread all over the world, not just limited to Xianyang. These are not uncommon things."
"When the affairs in Jinling are over, we will set off for Xianyang."
Lin Xiao raised his hand, his eyes showing a little tiredness.
Xu Hao also saw all this in his eyes: "Shuai Lin, you haven't really had a rest since we came back from the frontier."
"I feel really distressed when I see this. Otherwise, when the Jinling incident is over, you will return to Yanjing and go to Xianyang to save your aunt. I will do it."
Xu Hao also saw the tiredness in Lin Xiao's eyes, so he couldn't bear to say.
"Xianyang is different from Yanjing and Jinling. Without my personal intervention, it would not be that easy to deal with the God King Palace."
Lin Xiao raised his hand.
He is indeed very tired. It has been five years, no, it should be said six years since he was forced to flee Yanjing five years ago.
In the past six years, he has never truly rested. This is not because he is being hypocritical. After all, killing and killing his companions all day long would be unbearable for a normal person.
Let alone six years.
"It's getting late, so you should go and rest. Tomorrow we will go to the bank of the Jinling River to prepare for war."
Lin Xiao then slowly stood up, raised his hand, and then walked towards the second floor.
Watching Lin Xiao leave the living room with a gloomy expression, Xu Hao, Yu Rou, Li Yang, and Li Yali all stood silently.
"This is the first time in five or six years that I have seen Lin Shuai look so ugly." Xu Hao looked at Lin Xiao's leaving figure and clenched his fists unconsciously.
"After all, it was my mother who was in jail, but he couldn't rescue her in time. Whoever it was, I'm afraid she wouldn't feel better." Li Yang seemed to feel the same way, and then he spoke.
"General Xu, you are already in Xianyang, and according to your wishes, you have met your aunt, why don't you rescue her directly?""You are too incompetent."
Yurou looked at Xu Hao and said with some dissatisfaction.
Hearing this, Xu Hao also glared: "Little girl, what do you know?"
"General Xuwhat happened to your hand?" Li Yang looked at his words and realized that Xu Hao had been holding one hand behind his back since he came back.
If you don¡¯t look carefully, it seems difficult to detect at all.
Being discovered by Li Yang, Xu Hao shook his head helplessly, no longer covering up, and then slowly released his right hand from behind.
Although Xu Hao was wearing a suit at this moment, he could still see traces of colorful blood stains seeping out through the cuffs.
"What's wrong with you?" Yurou was shocked when she saw the blood stains on Xu Hao's wrist.
Xu Hao¡¯s strength can be said to be the first among the Death Scythes except Lin Shuai.
Who can hurt him? This made Yurou feel even more shocked.
"It's okay, I was just stabbed with a dagger."
"Shuai Lin is right, Xianyang is not the Jinling of Yanjing, and it is not that easy to deal with the Palace of the God King."
Xu Hao shook his head and did not say anything more.
But this is terrifying enough. Xu Hao has always been the invincible God of War in Li Yang's mind.
Except for Lin Shuai, he is the number one person with the Death Scythe, but now, he is also injured!
It can be imagined that Xianyang is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
"It can hurt you. I'm afraid the situation you will encounter is no less than a bloody battle." Li Yang asked in a thrilling voice.
"Well, the Divine King's Palace does have a few brushes. I tried to save my aunt, but I was besieged by the four masters of the Divine King's Palace."
"I killed three, and I could have saved them, but reinforcements from the God King Palace arrived and I was slightly injured, so I had no choice but to give up."
Xu Hao seemed to be still worried about what happened a few hours ago.
After all, he has never let Lin Shuai down in his work.
Although he was going to Xianyang this time, he had been warned by Lin Xiao not to have any contact with the God King Palace.
And he was not given any order to directly rescue his mother.
But Xu Hao still wanted to rescue his aunt and give his own Lin Shuai a surprise.
But unable to do what he wanted, he could only retreat sadly.
This also shows that Lin Shuai, his own boss, has long understood the situation in Xianyang City, which is why he did not let him take action rashly.
Xu Hao knew that he had done something wrong, so he never dared to speak out about his injury.
"General Xu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that just now." Yurou knew she had said the wrong thing, so she lowered her head and admitted her mistake.
"I don't blame you, okay, let's all rest," Xu Hao raised his hand and left the living room.
After leaving Liyang Villa, Xu Hao knew better than anyone else that this trip to Xianyang would be more dangerous than anywhere else.
The power of the Eight Kings and One Emperor has reached a level that threatens him, but Lin Shuai went there in person.
By then, the power of the Death Scythe will probably gather together and point its sword at Xianyang! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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